Angie’s mouth was all over his cock head, licking and sucking, then taking it down her throat, just like Tara in the video. Angie knew the next step... “You wanna suck my pretty little cunt, Daddy?”, lowering it onto his face without waiting for a reply. The front of her shorts were already wet with pussy juice; Daddy sucked it out through the soft fabric. Synths Inc – the maker of K1ddie-Synths offer a range of cuntal lubricant flavours – Mr Jones thinks Peach and Passion Fruit best suits his. It wud hav bin stoopid not to, rite? ;)This, Rob told himself, this would surely do it.The images on his computer were no longer that of a Californian beach-babe. They looked like they were from the centrefold of an alternative magazine. He’d spent a few days learning more and more advanced photoshop techniques - it had become an obsession, and one that he’d allowed himself to indulge.It had started as a fairly tame picture of Amber in a bikini. He’d altered everything except for her face - his. ” I thought for a second, “ I’ll have to ask her if I can share the recipe with you. She seemed really protective of it.”I was surprised when Maxine spoke up, “Why was she fired? I mean I’ve heard Elena mention her a couple times and she seemed really nice.”After picking my jaw off the ground I said, “She was fired because she was rebelling against her dad and she got a mohawk. She even got it colored a couple different colors.”“Cool.” was all Maxine said.I looked to Elena and I noticed she was. I made coffee for them and we chatted for a while. I was sure that theywere all jockeying for a chance to be the last to leave. I enjoyed thatgame for a while and then sent them all out together after Kevin and Iagreed on a date for the ballet. Joel promised to call about a get together during the week. I knew whatit was about and my cock twitched just wondering about what the boys hadplanned.Joel called Tuesday and asked if I would join them at the bar then atRoger's place on Wednesday since.